Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
I'm between streets like city blocks-
Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love
The building blocks of life.. emptiness
Me and my peeps often meet
Sublime player of hearts to tha beat
I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box
And murdered him, but stand your ground on hot blocks,
I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
And run with motherfuckin' crews banging, controllin' blocks,
Erase the past, niggas comin' through shootin' up the blocks,
Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box
Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him
Kick, rock tha 2nd verse betta' than tha first showin'
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